It was "curses, foiled again!" at 7th and Montana this morning for yet another customer from the hair salon across the street who thought she could slip in and out of Our Favorite Starbucks unnoticed, even though she was clearly a "work in progress." Indeed, her head was covered in so much aluminum I thought she might be receiving signals from Outer Space. I quickly snapped her photo, then smiled as she turned around to face me. No doubt she was getting ready for a big night on the town ... Tinseltown, that is!